I stare straight ahead at Iversen. His light eyes are fixed on me as he slowly moves forward. Did he just say he’s going to eat me? The cold chill of danger has settled into my bones and the shaking is beginning to subside. If I weren’t so hyper aware of every movement around me, I’d think I was going numb with terror. I stare hard at the strange man. What is wrong about him? What is it that turns my stomach when he looks at me?

Iversen steps into the main room and looks ...